Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Not long after I got home, Zhang Cheng, who had gotten off work early, came to my house with his wife and three children, carrying large and small bags.

Within one day, happy events happened frequently. Tong's mother's face was flushed and she went straight to the kitchen humming a song.

Zhang Cheng tied an apron and helped Tong's mother, and his movements were unexpectedly skillful.

Not only did he make the oil-splashed noodles that Qi An wanted to eat, but he also prepared a large table of dishes.

The three children sat in a row on small stools watching cartoons, while Qi An and Nana sat on the sofa chatting.

Nana was extremely worried when she learned that Qi An had lost his job.

There are only two women in Aunt Shuhui's family. What should they do with the mortgage and life in the future?

Qi An told her casually that he had won five million in the lottery.

Nana was stunned with shock. Is this the legendary saying that those who survive a great disaster will be blessed in the future?

She grabbed Qi An's hand and took a deep breath.

While feeling envious, Nana also felt relieved.

With this money, even if Tong Qian can't find a job because of that incident, at least the mother and daughter won't have to worry about their lives.

Nana's eyes were full of envy: "Ahhh, when will this good thing happen to me?"

Qi An smiled and said, "Are you jealous? I've traded my marriage and my chance of having children for this life, would you do the same?"

Nana looked at Zhang Cheng who was busy in the kitchen, then looked at the three cute children and shook her head: "No."

She reminded Qi An in a low voice: "Remember to tell Aunt Shuhui not to spread this matter. You know the reason."

"Yeah, I know, but..."

Qi An smiled evilly: "There is someone who needs your special promotion."

Nana understood immediately and blinked: "Don't worry, I will make sure to notify everyone."

She was also very curious. If the old lady who always hoped for bad luck for others knew that Tong Qian won five million, would she be so angry that she would die?

The host and guests enjoyed the meal very much. Qi An drank three bowls of oil-splashed noodles and ate many dishes.

There were two dishes cooked by Zhang Cheng, and they tasted surprisingly good.

After eating and drinking, and chatting for a while, Zhang Cheng took his wife and children home.

Zhang Cheng was tired after a day of delivering takeout and went to bed early. After Nana settled the children, she went into Wang Fang's room.

Wang Fang had just finished her daily homework - cursing Li Shuhui and Tong Qian to have bad luck and die early.

Seeing Nana come in, she snorted, "What are you doing here?"

"Tong Qian was discharged from the hospital. Zhang Cheng and I took some things to visit Aunt Shuhui and then came back."

Wang Fang asked hurriedly, "That dead girl has been in a coma for a month. Is she completely useless?"

Nana covered her mouth and laughed, "I don't know if she's useless or not, but she can finish three bowls of noodles in one meal and carry a bucket of water in one hand without bending down."

Wang Fang: "..."

She said unwillingly: "I just don't believe that she has no problems."

Nana deliberately said, "Oh, by the way, you guessed one thing right. Tong Qian lost her job."

Wang Fang slapped her thigh hard, overjoyed: "I told you, she killed someone no matter what, how could her company want her?"

"That's good now. No other company wants her. Without money, I wonder how they will survive in the future."

With an excited look on her face, she began to imagine how miserable Li Shuhui and her daughter would be in the future.

"Once the mortgage is terminated, the house will be gone. Tong Qian's reputation will be ruined. She won't have a man to follow her and won't be able to make money. She will definitely have to rely on Li Shuhui for support. It's so miserable."

"Haha, Li Shuhui has to go out and set up a stall again. The top student who was raised after twenty years of hard work is useless. At her age, she still has to get up early and work late to make money. How pitiful, haha."

"She was so proud before, but I still won in the end. I, Wang Fang, am luckier than her."

Nana looked at her with pity: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Aunt Shuhui is very lucky. She will get better and better in the future."

"You're talking nonsense. It's impossible. She..."

Nana interrupted her: "Tong Qian won the lottery, how much do you think she won?"

Wang Fang was stunned: "How much...how much?"

Nana held up five fingers: "Five million."

Wang Fang was stunned. This number was beyond her understanding and she didn't even dare to think about it.

"Tong Qian was walking down the street, she just bought a lottery ticket and won 5 million, you call that miserable?"

Wang Fang opened her mouth wide and breathed like a broken bellows, unable to utter a word.

"With these five million, she can pay off her mortgage. The rest can be deposited in the bank. Even if Tong Qian doesn't work for the rest of her life, the interest alone will be enough for her and Aunt Shuhui to live comfortably."

Nana asked with a smile: "Now, do you still think Aunt Shuhui has a bad fate?"

Jealousy twisted Wang Fang's old face: "Why? God, why is she so lucky, why am I so miserable..."

"Puch..."

Wang Fang was so jealous that she spat out a mouthful of blood.

After receiving the news, Nana left in a happy mood.

Wang Fang didn't stop talking the whole night, cursing and crying until she could no longer make any sound.

It was not until Zhang Cheng went to bring her food in the morning that he realized something was wrong.

The room reeked of feces and urine. Wang Fang was incontinent, her mouth was crooked, her eyes were squinting, and she was drooling. She could no longer speak.

After being sent to the hospital for examination, it was confirmed that he had a stroke and hemiplegia. He went home and waited for death.

So Zhang Cheng was pulled back.

After returning from the hospital, Wang Fang's mouth was full of abscesses, which were painful and itchy. She couldn't eat or drink.

In this regard, Nana felt that it was her fault for swearing and being too mean, so the blog became rotten.

The abscesses spread rapidly, covering every inch of her skin in less than three days.

Looks like a disgusting monster.

Wang Fang was tortured by the pain as if hundreds of ants were gnawing at her heart, making her wish she could die immediately.

At this point, even Wang Fang began to suspect that she was really suffering retribution.

All the evil she had done in the past was now coming back upon her, and she finally regretted it.

She has a filial son and daughter-in-law, and three lovely grandchildren. She could have lived out her life in peace and contentment like all ordinary old people, surrounded by her children and grandchildren.

Why is she so greedy and has to compete with Li Shuhui?

Why introduce the murderer to Tong Qian and push her into the fire pit?

But it was useless to regret. She rotted bit by bit in the inhuman torture until she turned into a pile of rotten meat. Only then did she finally die.

When Tong's mother learned of her death, she said nothing but just sighed deeply.

At this point, the last enemy who killed Tong Qian was dealt with, and all that was left was to take care of Tong's mother in her old age and see her to her death.

After redeeming the prize and paying off the mortgage, there was still three million left, which Qi Anquan gave to Tong's mother, and then he retired.

With a huge amount of money at her disposal, the old lady walked with a breeze, and she provided Qi An with good food and drink, and never mentioned blind dates again.

But she still had hope in her heart, hoping that her daughter could meet someone she liked and have a companion in the future.

But the old lady soon gave up.

Because her resentful daughter said that she was traumatized by the murder and had a disease that made her unable to stand the sight of men.

Tong’s mother: “…”

Bullshit! Last time they went out to eat, she was flirting with the handsome waiter.

Forget it, let’s not get married. As long as she is happy, that’s all.

All three children went to school. At Qi An's suggestion, Zhang Cheng quit his job as a delivery man and opened a small restaurant with Nana.

Most of the capital was funded by his godmother Li Shuhui, who provided investment.

Zhang Cheng is down-to-earth and hardworking, with good skills; Nana is sweet-spoken and has high emotional intelligence. The couple runs the small restaurant very successfully.

It only took three years to pay off the mortgage, and life is getting better and better.

In the meantime, the child's mother acted like a demon again and suggested that her daughter do in vitro fertilization to have a child that belongs only to her so that she won't be lonely when she is old.

"Just give birth to one, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl. Mom will help you raise it, and you can just enjoy your life in the future."

Qi An said speechlessly: "Do you know why you have suffered for half your life?"

Tong's mother said, "Because your father died early, it was hard for me to raise you alone."

Qi An shook his head: "Wrong, because you have a child."

Tong’s mother: “…”

There happened to be a nursery in the community, so Qi An sent the old lady to look after the child for three days.

On the fourth day, Tong's mother pounded her waist and refused to go.

From then on, there was no mention of having children.

The old lady has completely let it go. She dances square dance when she has nothing to do, goes on trips with senior citizen groups, and takes various scarf photos to dominate her circle of friends.

Occasionally, you can be a little more fashionable and go shopping with your daughter, get beauty treatments, and eat a big meal, or be taken around the world to broaden your horizons, and be filled with beauty.

The old lady lived to be eighty-five without any illness or pain and died of natural causes.

On her deathbed, she held Qi An's hand and asked, "My dear, what's your name?"

"Qi'an."

"An An, if you see Qian Qian, please tell her I'm sorry for mom."

"it is good."

"You all should be well from now on, safe and sound, healthy... healthy."

Tong's mother smiled and closed her eyes.